Chapter 1122: These Gods Really Can't Be Human
Before man could wait, God appeared first.
The reason is that after Russell fought Poseidon, he did not return directly to the sacred mountain, but wandered around the gate of the sacred mountain and turned straight back to the holy area.
After that, Zeus, for some reason, chased Poseidon all the way to the flatten.
is ruthless and ruthless, if it weren't for Poseidon and the trident still in his hand, it is estimated that the queen of the sea would not be able to bear who he is.
After watching the play, the gods scolded the sun god in their hearts for being too big, with a smile on their faces, or riding in a chariot, or rubbing someone else's chariot, and rushed to the holy land as fast as possible.
The battle between Russell and Poseidon, all the gods saw it, and while they were surprised by Russell's rapid rise, they envied his sun god suit, and fantasized about how they would be if they also had one.
Immediately afterwards, Ai'e was dressed in Ophiuchus Golden Holy Clothes, and with the help of the power of the twelve golden Holy Clothes, she counterattacked and repelled Hades.
Hades's defeat was not as humiliating as Poseidon's, but it was also damaged and his face was lost.
When he left in a hurry, he looked confused and embarrassed.
When Russell defeated Poseidon, the gods were slightly startled, and they didn't notice any difference, and they took the opportunity to define him as the number one thug of the Zeus family on the sacred mountain.
After all, Helios and Ares have been continuously provoked, and the foreplay is sufficient, and no matter how big the movement is in the later stage, it can be accepted.
But which green onion is Ai'e, and what qualifications does she have to make Hades retreat in embarrassment?
The gods thought about it, except for Ai'e's good eyesight, she hugged the thigh of the sun god first, and it seemed that there was nothing outstanding about it.
This is also the reason why the gods are in a hurry and there is no terminal shelf.
They don't expect to be as powerful as Russell, and they will be satisfied if they can have a relationship with the Sea Emperor and the Hades King.
As Russell said, this wave of promotion of Hades has made great contributions, although he is a supporting role and does not have many scenes, he is the first person in the whole play.
In contrast, the male No. 2 Poseidon is far behind, he works hard and sells stupidity throughout the whole article, he takes off his clothes, and only ends up with a laughing stock.
The more the gods thought about it, the more they felt that the Golden Holy Clothes were extraordinary, they didn't expect the top-level goods like the Sun God Battle Suit, which was close to the Russell suit, and they would be satisfied with a high-end product of the Golden Holy Clothes.
For this reason, the gods were mentally prepared to be slaughtered by Russell.
However, it didn't, at least not on the spot.
The gods rushed to the Temple of the Sun in the Sanctuary Realm, only to feel that the gods were so full that a brick fell from their heads, and they couldn't even smash a demigod.
Fortunately, the Sun God Hall is empty, spacious enough to fit in it.
The most crowded place is next to Russell.
The gods salivated and looked at the twelve golden holy clothes suspended in the air, as well as the ophiuchus holy clothes on Ai'e's body, thinking about Poseidon and Hades, after all, no one dared to snatch it, so they could only come to him and send a series of rainbow farts.
The shooting was imaginative and extremely lacking in innovation, Russell only listened and did not speak, and did not give a single promise.
It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he really has more than enough power, claiming that the power of the Sea Emperor is boundless, but he was seriously injured in a small victory, and vomited in front of the gods......
The injuries were so severe that I couldn't even vomit blood.
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There were uniform white eyes floating in the hall, and the last person who believed that Russell was injured by vomiting blood was Ares, but everyone saw it, lost his authority and was hung in the sky.
Seeing that Russell was not moved by the sycophants, the goddesses began to exert their strength, and the warblers and swallows surged up, drowning him in the crowd tactics in an instant.
From the perspective of the bystander Ai'e, Russell had a smile on his face, and he was very hypocritically shouting that everyone should not squeeze, come one by one, and everyone will have the opportunity to shake hands with the sun god.
As a result, several male gods went up to help maintain order, and he kicked them out.
Soon, the goddesses also returned disappointed.
Russell put on a straight face of Hades, handsome for no more than three seconds, after hugging left and right, he smiled into the face of Zeus pretending to be Poseidon, and left Gu said that he just didn't say the right thing, and made it clear that he just wanted to take advantage.
You don't have a suit, you talk a fart!
The goddesses are still basically reserved, and after a few temptations, they don't give Russell a chance to get close.
After the farce ended, Russell wiped the lip prints from his face and emphasized once again that it was not that he didn't help, but that he was really seriously injured and didn't have the strength to hold a hammer recently.
When you kicked someone just now, you had a lot of strength. xN
Russell told the gods that there was no hurry to forge the suit, and that he would talk about it later, and made a series of lists for the gods to go back and prepare, all of which were indispensable and important materials for forging the suit.
"I know Silver Star Sand, but why do you need the head of the Hydra to forge the suit?"
"And this, the flesh and blood of Cerberus, which is also an essential material?"
"What kind of plant is this, the fruit is long fingers, the tip is tapered and often curved, green when unripe, and when ripe it turns red, orange, or purplish-red, does anyone know it?"
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The gods were puzzled, feeling that Russell had made the wrong list.
Ignored.
Russell bluntly said that if he wanted to forge a battle suit, there was no problem at all, except for the remuneration paid to him separately, all the materials had to be brought by himself.
As for when to start forging, he depends on whether the recovery from the injury is ideal, and now he can take orders, and the gods will prepare the materials and remuneration to place an order, and notify him to pick up the goods according to the order order.
No free shipping!
Russell provided a humane service for the style of the suit, and the gods could design it themselves, or pay him three times as much to design it for him.
Because scarcity is expensive, he, Party B, does not accept design modifications, and if he wants to change it, he has to add money.
Strength and weakness are only temporary, handsome is a lifelong thing, the gods were angry with Russell asking for a price, and finally decided to let him design it for him.
"Everyone go slowly, I won't send it."
Russell stood at the door of the Temple of the Sun, waved goodbye to the gods who returned to the sacred mountain to smash pots and sell iron, and turned around and spit out an arc of electricity...... Heavenly.
I can't bear to have my own floor.
He waved his hand to roll up the wind, dispelling the rich smell of fat powder in the main hall, and sat on a high-backed chair where dark energy was condensed.
It was very dark and dark, and the dark energy extended to the ground, turning into a twisted snake, and Russell was emitting black gas all over his body after sitting down.
Ai E rolled her eyes speechlessly, Sun Temple, no problem, it's this style of painting.
Because some people are sun gods on the surface, but they actually started by taking the dark route.
"These gods really can't be human!"
Russell said angrily.
Ai'e looked around and made sure that she was the only one in the hall besides Russell, so she had to answer: "Why do you say that, is there something wrong with them?" β
"Look, is my Sun Temple imposing?"
"Uh, it should be magnificent."
"Nonsense, except for the pillars, there is not a single ornament, even the chair is made by me with energy, can it not be magnificent!"
Russell snorted: "When I asked Hephaestus to pinch the house, I didn't ask for a single wall, and I waited until today. β
Ai'e: (?_?)
She naively thought that Russell designed the Sun Temple to be empty in order to do superficial work and highlight the brightness and openness of the Sun God.
"With such a big family business in the Holy Domain, when this group of people came, none of them gave gifts."
The more Russell thought about it, the more angry he became, and subconsciously learned the evil nemesis Brother Blackfly, pouted his chin and said: "Guy, who takes it for granted, has no eyesight at all, and wants to cut the queue and let me arrange the forging suit in advance!" Phew, they thought if they touched my thigh, I'd agree? β
Ai'e: (???)
That's why she knew that Russell was powerful, but she couldn't mention the awe, it was too difficult.
Also, if the premise of the Saint Seiya to wear the holy garments is to have a reverence for the sun god, when he is the only faith, the spiritual pillar of the soul......
Ai'e can only say that the frequency of replacement of Saint Seiya will be very amazing.
A group of people full of faith stepped into the sanctuary, and then their faith collapsed and left in a hurry.
"Of course, this is for other people, Ai'e, you are different."
Russell raised his eyebrows: "Although you didn't touch my thigh, I touched ......"
"Ahem!"
Ai'e clenched her fists and coughed lightly, interrupting Russell's meat tone, and said expressionlessly: "Sun God, your believers are coming, in order to be able to gather thirteen Golden Saint Seiyas, I suggest that you talk less, and it is better not to speak, so that you can have the majesty of God." β
"Majesty is not pretended!"
Russell pouted disdainfully, he in the Hydra world has always maintained a primitive leadership style, and he has not yet respected him and worshiped him as a god.
What is leadership charisma, this is called leadership charisma.
It's not Russell boasting, he has led Hydra for so many years, and no one in his gang has ever said anything bad about him.
"By the way, do I want to take off this golden holy garment?"
Although Ai'e was reluctant, she also knew that the Ophiuchus sacred garment was only worn temporarily, and did not belong to her.
"It doesn't matter, this holy garment is quite special, and it doesn't have a shocking talent, so it won't be recognized by it."
Russell added: "And the gods came empty-handed, and there was not even a miscellaneous person in the holy realm, and when you came to try, you wore a golden holy robe, which was also a faΓ§ade." β
Ai'e nodded, took over the identity of the tool man, and said suspiciously: "Regarding talent, how do you judge, and what does the trial mean?" β
"Simple, climb up the stone steps on the east side, pass through the Zodiac, walk through the Pope's Hall, and come to the Temple of the Sun to pass the trial."
"It's that simple?"
Ai'e will be skeptical, with Russell's character, there must be other tests.
"Of course it's not that simple, I've increased the difficulty a bit, and it's so easy for ordinary people to come up."
"What's the difficulty?"
Ai'e blurted out, and regretted it when the words fell.
Sure enough, a pressure appeared out of thin air, pressing her body to stiffen, her blood could not flow, and a feeling of dizziness hit her mind.
The pressure came and went quickly, and Ai'e took a deep breath: "Under this kind of pressure, ordinary people can't move an inch, can they really climb to the top of the mountain?" β
"Climbing the mountain is just a test of the mind, and I don't expect them to climb up."
Russell was very helpless, he could create a holy clothes, but he couldn't create a small universe, and the little strong warriors couldn't be counted on.
At this moment, the first trialist appeared at the foot of the mountain to the east, and he felt something in his heart, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity, and his telepathy swept away.
Russell: "......"
What a familiar big-breasted brother!